How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2790 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1352 Did you say that Ji Shengbai went to work?

Deng Meng picked one at random, and asked Nan Mubai while peeling the skin, "Don't you even have to go to work?"

Nan Mubai took down the grapes that had been crushed by his son and threw them aside, then wiped his wet little hands with a paper towel, and then took the time to answer her: "Today is Saturday."

"Yes, you don't have to work on Saturdays, are you confused at work?"

Hao Xiaoman nodded in agreement, and leaned over to poke the faint bruises under her eyes: "You are on the night shift again? If you don't stay at home and sleep a little longer to make up for it, you will age quickly!"

Deng Meng snorted, and threw the peeled grapes into her mouth: "They are also the president, why can't your husband not work, my one goes to work before dawn, and the workaholic from Beifanxing. "

"Tsk, there's no way. It's a genetic problem. Look at the two elders of the Bei family. They don't see each other and go back to China several times a year. The couple are both workaholics. Bei Fanxing and Ji Shengbai obviously inherited this."

Nan Mubai lowered his eyes, and his tone was so flat that he couldn't hear any emotion: "You said, Ji Shengbai went to work?"

"Yes, we left early in the morning."

Nan Mubai nodded thoughtfully, said no more, and raised his son slightly to let him pick grapes.

He asked this question a little thoughtlessly, as if it was a strange thing for Ji Shengbai to work overtime, and he needed to ask it again.

Hao Xiaoman played with the grapes in his hand and raised his eyes to look at him.

When Deng Meng was holding Xiao Xiaonan in the yard and chasing the plane, Hao Xiaoman drank juice and slid up to Nan Mubai's side: "Didn't Ji Shengbai go to Mengsheng Group today?"

Nan Mubai was moving the remote control. Hearing this, he lowered his head and glanced at her: "I've been here all day today, how can I know about him?"

Hao Xiaoman didn't speak, but raised his eyebrows and gave him a warning look.

The man frowned and coughed dryly: "I really don't know, I'm useless to you."

"In this lonely city, there are other things that Mr. Nan doesn't know?"

"Probably used to be, but now I'm not in the mood. You see, I am on time from [-] to [-] from Monday to Friday, and I stay with you every minute of Saturday and Sunday. Even the entertainment is only two or three times a month. The news is already big. It’s not as smart as it used to be.”

No wonder!
"Don't think I don't know that you often get up in the middle of the night and go to the study for two or three hours. What are you doing? Sleeping? Or chatting with your little lover?"

"..."

Nan Mubai felt a little helpless after being questioned by her. While controlling the plane to prevent it from landing, he was distracted: "What exactly do you want to know?"

"I should know, you hid it."

"This is someone else's private matter, so don't meddle in it."

"I didn't say I would intervene, I just wanted you to tell me, don't you say there will be no secrets between us in the future?"

"I told you, based on your relationship with her, you will keep your mouth shut? What's more, I don't know exactly what's going on, you..."

Hao Xiaoman lost his patience and twisted the flesh around his waist: "Will you tell me?!"

"Don't be so violent, it's not good for your son's growth environment."

"Say it or not? Say it or not?!"

Nan Mubai lowered his eyes and glanced at her: "You should know that with such a little strength, you won't hurt me at all, right?"

His waist was full of muscles, and she couldn't turn it even when she pinched it. With such a little force, it was like being stung by northern ants, and it didn't hurt or itch.

(End of this chapter)